We are fooled youths,
Living in a corrupted society.
Where the boys try to play it smooth,
Leaving every girl with the dreaded anxiety.
Because we are fools,
In todays time.
Where the girls are now bunking from their schools,
And the boys start paying for their crime.
Hoping to change for the better.
When really all they need is a letter,
With their bad grades,
They turn to the trusted friend...
the blades.
Because they were too much of a fool,
To abide by one simple rule.

Amongst the weak.
The strong will rise.
Bringing our blades of justice.

Assassins,
All in disguise.
We rise together.
Along the line of the crowd.

Were at the corner of our fate.
Destiny will take us all.

Blades thrusted forward,
Arrows blacken the skies.
We charge into battle.
We fight for our lives.

For Freedom,
For honor.
JUSTICE.

But for whom?

I fear not what we face.
We will rise together.
Assassins for one.
AND all.

Together we fight,
Against the Templars.
We may be an Animus,
But our hearts are true.

Abstergo Destroyed a brother.
Or maybe hundreds.

Tonight,
They die by our swords.
Our blades of honor.
Will create a world of War.

Beware the Assassins,
We've Come to ****.

You will die,
Drowning in the seven seas.

Scars, I am covered in them
Demons, I'm surrounded by them
Shadows, I've been hiding in them
Blades, I have plenty of them
Time, I have taken from them
Me, I am nothing without them

With him,
At the touch of my skin,
My blades dissolved.
Argumentative words
Turned foreign as soon as
My ears picked them up...
Fire was nothing about hurt,
Only herb-lighting, art-inducing
Heat.
My scars were kissed and cared for,
Made beautiful.
My poetry,
Rants of love and comfort...

No longer is my mind so clean...

Without him,
Razor edged peel my skin back.
Arguments drown me to be buried
in the easy-going sand that used to create me.
Fire perks my nerves as his
Sweet fingertips and lips once did...
My scars are ugly reflections of my
Lonely failures of life and love.
My poetry,
Well...this.